November PAD Chapbook Challenge
Today’s prompt is to write a Thursday poem.
Over at dVerse Poets Pub, Grace introduced the poetry form the Wayra. A short, syllabic, non-rhyming form that is new to me. She also challenged us to use onomatopoeia which fit well with my notes of the sounds of this Thursday morning.
This Unknown Thursday
Lap–these weaving waves
filled with golden light–slap rocks
after the skier passes
four heavy words travel
here “making the right decisions.”
NaNoWriMo
Yesterday I had my first free day to write and . . . Nothing. However, today I have ten scenes planned, so it’s not that I don’t know where I want the story to go. My internet is being spotty, so I copied “The Gang Does a Word Crawl (It’s Always Sunny) into a text document and I am going to have fun and write my novel! How’s everyone else doing?
Experience Writing 
Love those; “weaving waves filled with golden light,” .. a lovely atmospheric write 😀
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The sound of slaps against the rock… like a wake-up call
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Making the right decisions … yes. Our ski mountain opens in a few days, the right decisions become very REAL then.
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Skiing in the golden light sounds exhilarating. Good luck with NaNoWriMo.
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The idea of skiing fills me with terror anyway without the looming rocks! Have a poetic November!
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I love that sounds being made with the slapping rocks. Good luck with the writing for this month.
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Bob Dylan may have said “everybody must get stoned”, but hitting a rock while skiing is definitely not the time!
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I love that golden light slapping the rocks!
Good luck with your writing. 😀
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